sigh…
I hate humans, but as a human, we need human contact/socialization/acceptance/understanding/love. All of those things. Yet it is difficult to come by these days. UGH.
sigh…
I hate humans, but as a human, we need human contact/socialization/acceptance/understanding/love. All of those things. Yet it is difficult to come by these days. UGH.
I never needed anyone before. I was fine on my own and being alone. But now that I have all my emotions back, I feel fucking lonely without true friends and a SO. How do I go back to being fine being by myself??
Fucking emotions. I don’t want them. At least not all of them. Life would be easier and simpler if I just felt LESS and cared LESS.
I’m on the same sites- YouTube, FB, SP, etc.
Any websites out there you use that makes you feel better?
1- Who else has no family (or shitty family) and no SO? Anyone else who will be alone? Or am I alone in being alone? -_-
2- Thanksgiving as taught to us in America was that the Pilgrims and Native Americans sat down and had a lovely meal together. HA! One of the biggest lie there is. Meanwhile, the Brits/Pilgrims slaughtered the Natives- men, women, children. The ones that survived were given Smallpox Blankets so the disease would spread and kill them off- which it did. 90% of Native Americans died from Smallpox, Measles and Flu (or they would […]
I think if I could find one of their pieces, I’d shoot myself with it.
I’m fucking tired of everything. Literally nothing I do is right in anyone’s eyes. I’m constantly walking on eggshells around everybody because they get angry at me.
I can’t even do right by my mom, apparently, even though I have given her a little over 2,000 fucking dollars despite being a unemployed loser ass. Recently I’ve had to help make sure she doesn’t kill herself because her mental health isn’t good. She told me she’s tried to off herself multiple times because she “missed us so much” and other things. And she […]
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Imagine if we suddenly were granted what we lacked?
mindlessgamer- a better job and one that pays better
Heartlessviking- same as mindlessgamer- a job that actually values you and pays you what they should
there’s lots of ppl on here who want a SO- can’t remember everyone’s usernames- but I think MOST ppl on here are either lacking a loving SO or Money. Or both. Like me.
So…money and love eh?
We all just want to be loved and have enough money/freedom. But apparently we’re asking for too much from this world… -_-
Just to preface, I am thankful for my relative circumstances.
However recently I realized that life just isn’t that great. I can do without this. This somewhat took a bit off my back. I’ve been thinking about suicide a lot because somewhere I know, that it’s not because I’m sad that I would commit, but because there’s genuinely nothing in life that would make it worth it. Sure, things are nice, but I can do without them, and eventually, I’d get tired of them. And again, I realized – not that nice. I just tell myself it is. I try really hard to attach […]
Yeah, life is beautiful- for OTHER ppl.
For ppl who have money- who can afford to live in a nice house in a nice neighborhood. OFC life is beautiful. But for the rest of us- cramped into a tiny box called an “apt” surrounded on all sides by shit neighbors- it’s fucking hell. 60% of all Americans live paycheck to paycheck. Life is NOT “beautiful” for us. That’s 60% of the fucking US population. And that’s not taking account the ppl who may not be paycheck to paycheck but are still in rough shape. Like one rung up the […]
The desires that burn within me are seemingly inexhaustible. Presumably that’s why I’m still alive. Because if I’m dead then that’s the end for them. Even though I’m doing very little to pursue them, and there seems to be very little chance that any of them will ever be fulfilled.
There’s something so depressing about being able to see the futility of the motivations and drives within you, yet having nothing else within you strong enough to override them. Reason being ultimately the slave of the passions. The only thing that could overpower my will to live would be the development of a stronger will to […]
Interesting…this just happened to show up in my feed lol
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What would you do (aside from going back in time and aborting yourself)?
I’m trying to appreciate my progress, even when it seems small, especially when it seems small, because small is all I’ve got.
so five days straight on my shower a day goal successful, I need to be pleased about it. It’s still work, I’m a ways yet before it is a habit.
I read a book that really did it for me, Ambrose Ibsen’s The Other Woman. I devoured the thing in two days. It touched on some important themes for me, loss, and trying to make sense of the absurdly awful. I’m still processing, but I think it was good progress.
Finally, the best progress in awhile; […]
Death in a second.
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I’m in a place where for the last 10 years I haven’t been able to form close relationships with anyone.
Drunk again. Kinda need to be in order to really have a stream of conscious post. There’s a lot on my mind. None of it I think I can or want to articulate. While drinking, I had the realiziation that I really need to kill myself. Like really need to. I’m not cut out for this. The whole living thing. Making relationships, having a career, being happy. It’s just not in the cards for me. A bullet to the brain whould fix all my problems. Emphasis on the my. I get that it […]
I am ANGRY at what a shitty hand I was dealt in life. And FRUSTRATED that I can’t make my life work. DEPRESSED and SUICIDAL bc my life isn’t working and is shit.
If we all could make our lives work, or in some of your cases just work better, we wouldn’t be here on this suicide site.
After decades of misery upon misery- just what CHANCE is there that “things will get better”? That suddenly, that I will finally have a good partner, have a few real good friends, have money/not have to worry about money anymore, and my health improves?
I don’t belong in this world. The ppl who thrive in THIS shitty world are:
1- ppl who are born well off- If you weren’t born into money (and by that I mean at least to middle class parents, which btw, HALF the population are NOT) you are pretty much screwed, unless you manage to beat the odds […]
Before the wall cracked, I made decisions like Dr. Spock- I was very analytical and logical- and made decisions that made the most sense. Like for ex, which University to go to given my lack of money, lack of parental support of any kind, and What I should major in, and etc. It turned out that all decisions made were all “bad” decisions in the end- not “bad” as in I stupidly did stupid things, but “zigged” instead of “zagged”- albeit most were unbeknownst to me that it would turn out bad.
It made sense to major in Finance/Business, even though my heart was […]
*I know this post is really long, but I hope some of you read it all the way through*
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This was back in 2009. Yes, a long ass time ago, but I still have not gotten over him. It’s very rare I even like someone enough to go out with them, let alone fall in love with. That was the problem- I didn’t even know at the time I had fallen in love with him.
My whole childhood was full of abuse, so I naturally shut myself off from my emotions and stuffed them into a box I called the “Pandora’s […]
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